Chapter 1 part1 (1/2)

CHAPTER ONE

[I’m gonna turn my preference into reality.] Napoleon Hill said.

[Reality is far more creative than a novel] Bailon said.

Has everyone evert tried it at least once?

Trying to cast magic spells to see if they have magical powers, or trying too move things without touching them just in case they hold super powers.

Look, look, did you try it?

It is said that this world is made up of 11 dimensions.

That this placeis the only one he recognizes. (?)

You don’t understand a thing, right? You don’t care a thing, right?

Just what is right and what is wrong doesn’t matter since I have nothing to do with it.

Because this is a world that uses magic.

There are parts that’s the same, though.

i’m a trickster, and so are you.

Now~ Let’s fly to the world of dreams!

But be careful… Even if it has nothing to do with me, and also nothing to do with you, but that world does exist.

To you who’s reflected in the mirror, there’s no need to ask any more.

You are who you are.

But please don’t forget… everyone is reflected on their on mirror, there isn’t only one.

Hee~ey, Trickster.

You must never forget, you are both good and evil at the same time.

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{The Trickster Dreams Within the Mirror}

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As my body felt like it’s being torn, ad my insides felt like it’s being grilled, I saw a lamp.

Within the picture is a clown that’s singing and dancing.

Brilliant sceneries that I shouldn’t have seen, unknown memories that I don’t remember came rus.h.i.+ng to my head—

[*Coughs*… Ghu..] (TN: They’re groans, i guess.)

I spit out blood.

It seems that the inflamed lungs and throat were hurt with the violent coughing.

What was that just now? I have my doubts, but with the short intermissions of pain was.h.i.+ng over me, I don’t have the time to deal with it.

My back stiffened and my hand subconsciously extended towards womewhere.

My hand was suddenly eveloped by something warm.

[Sheryl! Sheryl!.. Mother is just right here!]

I hear a voice.

I was wondering whose voice it is, but with the pain invading my head that I could not identiy just “who” that was.

Pain. It’s just pain.

Just by moving my fingertips causes the pain to shot up, causing me to let go of my consciousness.

To the dark, dark abyss I sink.

This is the first time I’ve experienced sinking down on my side.

The floating sensation of my feet and arms feels so pleasant.

When I was finally placed down, my body’s movements were regained so I looked around my surroundings.

Is this inside my deam?

If so, then were those memories I saw from before also a dream?

When I remembered, I felt like my head is gonna split.

My understanding tell me that those weren’t a dream.

Moreover, it’s telling me something.

This is the world of an Otome Game, it said.

upon the sudden flooding of information, all I could do was be dazed.

I shook my head and look around me.

There’s nothing there but darkness.

however, when I look overhead, I can see light falling down.

As if at the bottom of the ocean.

…Even though I have no idea what an ocean is.

It’s the same with my sickness, I don’t know that the inflammation of my throat was due to hemoptysis.